Chapter 86: A New Reward

On the stage.

Xu Ze slowly raised his right hand and softly said, “I do.”

A wave of excitement swept through the crowd in an instant.

Everyone’s gaze was fixed upon Xu Ze.

“What? Did I hear that right? Xu Ze said he’s willing?”

“Xu Ze really isn’t afraid of being eliminated?”

“My god, Xu Ze is so brave! If he’s knocked out in the next round, there’s no resurrection match, that’s it—”

Seeing Zhang Zhiguo’s strange expression, everyone paused their discussion and turned toward him, carefully observing and waiting for his next instructions. Since he had interrupted them, it was clear he didn’t want the conversation to continue.

Yet today, a single sentence from Li Yunfei, light as a feather, made it seem as though everything Cold Cloud Yan had accomplished was solely thanks to the Li family’s efforts, highlighting their immense power.

While Long Wu recovered from his injuries, the three of them carefully analyzed his situation. Even when they found Ye Heng himself, he only glanced at the sudden appearance of the demon spirit mouse and described the furry creature occasionally making squeaking sounds.

His feet could move now. The next moment, Brahma Lotus saw Mo Xingchen’s shadow shattered by Mu Yu’s powerful punch.

Zi Su was taken aback, looking at Brahma Lotus, who immediately gave her a pitiful, pleading expression.

“Thank you, senior brother. I am Gu Han. If I have any questions in the future, I hope you’ll guide me.”

As soon as the mark appeared, the faces of the high-ranking members from the Weicheng Heavenly Sect and the Great Liao Heavenly Sect changed instantly! Especially Rain Chen’s elders, whose expressions grew even darker.

The elders of the Sky-Pillar Sect had originally qualified to enter, but Qiu Qianxing left them behind to guard the sect and forbid them from leaving.

On the side of the Violet Moon Immortal, they sent a tall, thin youth with a gloomy face. A slender, curved blade hung at his waist, and he walked with steady steps that marked him as someone of profound cultivation.

Yang Su Rong walked forward in astonishment, momentarily unable to process what she saw. The prince she had always considered noble and handsome—was this the reality? He, he, he—how could he possibly like men?

The Dark Lord treated him like a cat playing with a mouse; before killing, he would toy with him thoroughly, and only when bored would he devour him in a bloody fashion.

The Wolf King poured all his strength into her, and the spiritual energy within Huang Qingwan, nearly depleted, surged back in an instant.

“Why are you two so full of complaints? Can’t you just shut up?” Zhuge Liang, hearing their words grow increasingly unpleasant, hurriedly rebuked them.

Huang Qingwan instructed her to keep a close eye on Emperor Wu Xie and Jade Qin’s movements; unless she was in control, Huang Qingwan could not rest easy.

“What do you mean by that?” Sun Hui, held by Wang Yunlong, felt no discomfort; on the contrary, being embraced by him filled her heart with a sense of satisfaction.

The hermits of various nations, upon learning that the Demon God had begun invading, started organizing anti-demon groups in their respective countries. Some called themselves the “Demon Removal Alliance,” others “Extinguish Demons”—in any case, under various banners, they fought fiercely everywhere to purge the demons.

Night fell, and to the north of the gloomy gray edge, a brilliant star appeared first, hanging alone in the vast sky—aloof and cold.

Qin Feng gave little thought to these matters; there would be plenty of time in the future to study this thing in detail.

She had left in the morning, but now it was already noon. Dong Ling, covered in whip marks, lay unconscious in bed.

Who knew what madness had seized Li Zhengting—better to wait and ask him why he agreed to such a thing.

This staff was an ancient earth-element artifact. Stone Tian tried to infuse it with metal essence, but was met with fierce resistance from the staff itself.